Haiku: Time

It will be time
when the time is right.
Smell the blossom

Haiku: Visible

Wind and the air
I’ve never seen either.
It’s cold today

The sun descending;
winter’s breeze through the catkins,
sharper on my cheek

birds fly in a V
no course or lesson can teach –
a lesson I take

Keeping warm and safe
I could carpet the whole earth –
I will suit myself

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